Chapter 963: This Is Not a Personal Grudge

The young emperor got up in silence and left with Emperor Zhenjin.

Some guards felt that he was walking too slowly, and begged him to carry him on his back, but he did not refuse, but only asked Emperor Zhenjin: "What about grandmother and my mother?" ”

Shinsumi avoided his gaze and said softly, "Let's split up and leave." ”

It's not that she wants to leave her mother and sister-in-law, and other nephews behind, but in times of war, taking one more woman and child will be an extra drag.

She doesn't want to survive, she wants the young emperor to survive, so that there will be hope for Dongling and the royal bloodline can be preserved.

The Young Emperor stared at her and didn't speak.

Zhen Jin was so ashamed that he looked at her, she choked up and wanted to explain, but before she could speak, the young emperor had already whispered, "Let's go." ”

Zhen Jin breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the young emperor would go back to pick up the others just now, and no one would be able to escape.

She picked up her sword and escorted the young emperor through the chaotic streets to the north gate, where the number of besiegers was the least.

There are already people waiting here in full gear, opening the door, fighting, escorting, all in one go.

There are not many people in the country who attack the north gate, and more people are concentrated in the other three city gates, everyone feels that there is a problem with fraud, but they don't have to pick it, otherwise they can only stay in the city and become a turtle in the urn.

Finally broke out of the encirclement, even Zhenjin was splashed with a lot of blood, she looked back at the capital with tears in her eyes, thinking of her relatives who stayed in the palace, and she was so sad that she couldn't help herself.

Only the young emperor was very calm from beginning to end, so calm that people were scared.

"Don't worry, we've already calculated ......"

Before Zhenjin could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a loud shout in front of him, the torches were bright, and countless soldiers rushed over like a tide, surrounding everyone, stretching their bows and arrows, and staring at each other.

Then, the crowd split into two pieces from the middle in an orderly manner, revealing a passage, heavy with heavy Xuanyi and golden armor, standing high on the back of the dark clouds, and came over with an imposing attitude, stopping two feet away from them, and looking at the young emperor condescendingly.

The first time the young emperor saw Chonghua, he tilted his head and stared at Chonghua.

There is undisguised yearning and hatred in his eyes, but there is no fear.

He said, "I was unlucky and didn't have time to grow up. ”

Chonghua hooked his lips and smiled, and said gently: "You are about the same age as my eldest son, I don't want to kill them all, and it is Dongling who is to blame for coming to this day." Luck is also a kind of strength, you have to admit it. ”

The young emperor's voice was crisp: "If there is no me, will you let the others go?" ”

Chonghua sank slightly: "What do the others mean?" ”

"Your Majesty!" Jin and the others guessed what the little child was going to do, and they couldn't stop crying.

As if he hadn't heard this, the young emperor pointed to the burning capital, and said loudly: "My grandmother, queen mother, concubine, as well as my brothers and sisters, uncles, and people......

Chonghua smiled: "If they don't resist." ”

Fighting a war is not a family, if you want to live, you have to be obedient.

The Young Emperor nodded: "Can you guarantee it?" ”

Chonghua said: "I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately. ”

The Young Emperor sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I can only choose to believe you, and there is no other way. ”

Emperor Zhenjin cried into tears, she struggled to dismount, knelt in front of Chonghua, grabbed his legs, and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty...... Please let him go, he is still just a child, the person who offended you is me, I used my crooked mind at the beginning, conspired with Li Shang, used the antidote* to force you to agree to marry, and quietly poisoned Zhong Weiwei's antidote, and it was also Qiu Qian who I kidnapped with him......"

Chonghua said lightly: "Zhenjin, you have to understand that this is not a personal grudge. ”

It's not a personal grudge, that means that the matter will never turn around, and Masumire covered her face in despair: "What should I do?" ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and she turned back in a panic, just in time to see the young emperor fall from his horse.

She screamed and pounced, and saw a dagger c on the young emperor's heart, the dagger was very exquisite, and it still carried the young emperor's body temperature on it.

I don't know how long this kid has been thinking of martyrdom.

Zhen Jin hugged the young emperor in despair, looking up to the sky and crying.

The people of Dongling were red-eyed, and they wanted to fight hard with Chonghua, and the young emperor said softly: "Don't let me die worthless." ”

He looked back at Chonghua and smiled maliciously, as if he hadn't said anything, but he had said everything.

He can't live, it's better to die in this way, and let the people of Dongling remember him and the Li family forever.

If Chonghua wants to really subdue these people, the difficulty will increase many times, and if you want to be peaceful, how can it be so easy!

The two of them looked at each other, Chonghua squinted slightly, a little trick, he was not afraid!

"The Young Emperor is dead!" He ordered loudly: "Pass on my order, but anyone who did not participate in the murder and mutilation of the eldest princess Duanren, as long as they are willing to surrender, pardon!" ”

The shouts of killing and cheers came like a sea of mountains, and someone shouted to report: "The east gate is broken!" ”

"The South Gate is broken!"

"The Queen Mother presents the national seal!"

The people of Dongling fell to the ground in despair, the entire capital has fallen, the emperor is also seriously injured and about to die, and the queen mother even sacrificed the national seal, what else is there to struggle?

The Young Emperor's eyes widened and he took his last breath.

Before his biological mother knew where he was, she had already taken the initiative to dedicate the national seal, and what he did just now was more like a joke.

The multinational coalition was overwhelmed and soon occupied the entire capital.

The Empress Dowager ** was in the palace, the Empress Dowager led the crowd to surrender, the king committed suicide, and the prince of the queen did not know where to go.

On the day of the tea fight, the capital of Liguo is prosperous and poetic, envoys and businessmen from all over the world gather, singing and dancing, and the tea tasting competition is in full swing and thriving.

Dongling destroyed the country, and from now on there will be no Dongling in the world, and there will be no royal Li family.

Chonghua ordered the young emperor to be buried with imperial gifts, and then the empress dowager to be buried thickly, strict discipline, and the coalition forces were not allowed to disturb the people and female dependents of Dongling.

Abolish the title of Empress Dowager of Dongling, seal the country's wife, and order her to lead the harem concubines and princesses to go to the capital of Liguo after the funeral, and not to leave without an edict.

After the funeral, Emperor Zhenjin committed suicide in her residence and was buried with the eldest princess ceremony.

In the autumn of that year, after quelling the large and small wars in various parts of Dongling, and dividing Dongling according to the agreement with the other countries, the personnel of the town guard were arranged, and the Chonghua class returned to Beijing to reunite with Zhong Weiwei, Youyou, and Yuanzi.

At the same time, Xu Han and others were left to continue to build Jiujun City and prepare for the relocation of the capital.

At this moment, most of the land and tea plantations in Dongling have become the territory of the Li Kingdom, so the distant capital seems a little farther away.

In the long run, the relocation of the capital is a major event of far-reaching significance.

At the same time, the tea farmers of Dongling ushered in the first batch of tea officials of Liguo.

These tea officials not only taught them how to grow tea, but also collected the new tea in autumn at a very reasonable tax, processed it and shipped it to Jiujun for sale, helping the tea farmers in Dongling to win a good harvest.